[center][color=purple][h3]Niflheim Sokolov[/h3]
[b]The Violet Reaper[/b]
[i]Location: City T, battle
Interactions: Not interacting directly [/i][/color][/center]

[color=purple]"Strange..."[/color] mumbled the violet haired woman as her eyes floated around the destruction. Niflheim wasn't sure if she would have come immediately to this fight, after all she still was low on energy after that last battle, but this alien was dangerously close to her family's restaurant. Niflheim knew that they had evacuated, and that her ex-hero uncle despite his age would have no problem protecting her parents and little brother, but she still had a cold feeling. [i][color=purple]Theyre fine. I should concentrate on this... Stay strong, little Myshka, big sister will check on you soon.[/color][/i] She forced her thoughts into the atmosphere, as if her little brother would be able to hear it and be calmed wherever he was. 

Violet Reaper's ear twitched as the keen sense picked up the sound of a battle being waged nearby. The hero slid over quietly, already planning to sneak up on the alien from behind. She had seen a giant crab alien, along with other strange creatures she had fought in her past. Niflheim wasn't expecting to be very shocked.

From where she hid in an alley, Hell's Mirror clutched tightly in her purple gloved hands, Violet Reaper felt her jaw drop. A... duck? A muscular, duck? The girl was absolutely speechless. [i]Now[/i] she had seen everything.

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[center][color=orange][h3]Vivilyn Trainer[/h3]
[b]The Pumpkin Witch[/b]
[i]Location: City K, wandering
Interactions: ...*le sigh*...[/i][/color][/center]

[color=orange]"Gotta run~! See you my lovelies!"[/color] With a wink and a blow of a kiss towards the reporters and fans, Pumpkin Witch took to the skies on her broom and headed towards City K.

Of course, she wasn't planning to actually [i]fight.[/i] That was way too much work! She would stay by if things got really bad, but for the most part Vivilyn just wanted to hang around. She dismounted Broomy and gave a stretch of her arms, glancing about curiously. What a bland place... The witch started off to roam around the streets curiously, humming in delight as she gazed in store windows. Her humming trailed off when she heard the battle so nearby, placing a hand on her hip and cocking her head to the side as if she had forgotten there was even a fight going on. [color=orange]"Ehh... seems boring. Whaddya think Broomy?"[/color] The broom, exhausted from practically having to force its master to do anything all day, didn't respond except for a tired slouch.